Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2, battle scene from another student's POV. One shot. Two Gryffindor students and lovers prepare to fight The Dark Lord's arm together.
We're Not Alone, We're Together
I looked over at Darren and all around us the shattered and torn protective spell was raining peices fire down. He had a little bit of ash on his face, but that didn't stop him from looking just as incredibly gorgeous as normal. His hazel eyes pierced into mine saying everything that I had been thinking for the past two years.
"I love you." He said. His honey voice was filled with such conviction that it overpowered everything else around me. In his eyes Voldemort wasn't just about to attack with his hundreds, if not thousands of followers. Innocent people, mostly students, around me wouldn't have to die and we might not have to sacrifice our lives. All that was there was love.
I threw my arms around his neck, kissing him hard, showing him how much I loved him. He kissed me back with just as much passion.
When I pulled away I looked up at him, "I love you too. More than you will ever know." I could feel that tears were threatening to fall, but I pushed them back. I would not cry. Whatever tonight brings, I told myself, you will not cry.
I could tell Darren was thinking the same thing. We might die tonight. But he was brave enough to admit it.
"If… if something happens to-"
"Nothing will happen to you." I said. I had to believe it myself, I couldn't think like that or my worst fear might come true. He smiled at me and I pulled away as I heard the army coming closer in the far off distance the battle cries were echoing through the air and I knew the stone knights were preparing to fight.
I stepped back.
"We'll stay together." I said, more of a question than a statement. Darren smiled at me again, a true smile.
"Till the end." He switched wand hands, holding out the other for mine. I grasped it tightly and turned toward Hogwarts courtyard that had once been one of my favorite places, it was now going to be a battlefield. Only one side would win. Dark, or light.
Professor McGonalgall now stood at my right and gave me a proud nod. The roars became louder and I could now see the mass of giants, werewolves and wizards about to penetrate where our protective spell once was.
Darren squeezed my hand and I glanced up at him.
"Caitlyn, I love you." I swallowed my fear.
'"I love you too." I saw Voldemort, the darkest wizard our world has ever known coming to kill us all and when I spoke, I spoke directly to him. "Take this you son of a bitch."
AN: I might write a story with these two characters at the center of it, but I'm not sure. This was my first Harry Potter Fic, but I don't mind constructive criticism reviews. The character "Darren" was indeed inspired by actor Darren Criss because of his love for Harry Potter and the character "Caitlyn" was inspired by one of my dear friends. I'm sorry it's short. :P